When Muddy first opened his eyes, he found himself on a small farm, on the green valley. Muddy had the best time over the next few years, running in the open fields, and playing with the family. As time continued to pass, Muddy would often wonder what was on the other side of the tall hill. Then, that day came. He finally decided it was time. He definitely felt bad about leaving the family behind, but he knew it was something he had to do for himself. A dog spends most of its life looking for others to love, and to spend their life with, but this was going to be Muddy’s day!
Muddy took off!
It was dark when he reach the top of the far hill, and he could not believe what he was seeing. Lights, lots and lots of bright lights. He ran and ran, and finally found himself on the outskirts of a small town. So, he went in, starting down the road. There were so many little stores and shops, and Muddy quickly realized that he was both hungry, and thirsty.
He stopped at that the first shop, as it had the door propped open. He waited, looked around, then walked in. There was Frank. Muddy did not know it yet, but Frank was going to be his new best friend. Frank welcomed him, placing a small bowl of water, and food on the floor. Muddy decide he was going to stick around for awhile, that was, if Frank would have him. And so, they became good friends.
The opened front door that Muddy had walked into, happened to be a boutique beverage shop. It didn’t take him long to pick up the art of making cocktails, something he really enjoyed. He liked how Frank used unique flavors, and was always saying to only use the best ingredients as possible. He often spoke about the adventures he took as a younger man, the main inspiration, behind many of he cocktails.
Over the next few months, Frank and Muddy enjoyed each other’s company. As time moved on, Muddy started to become restless again, and he knew it was time to move on. These past few months were great, hearing about Franks adventures when he was young, but that only made Muddy want to have stories of his own, when he is older.
Frank could tell it was time too, and made Muddy one last breakfast.
Muddy took off.
Over the next few years, he traveled all over, making new friends at every stop. With all of the running, Muddy started noticing that his paws were starting to hurt. Maybe it was time for him to stop. After all, he was currently curled up in front of the fire place, listening to the rain softly hitting the roof.
Muddy wanted to capture his adventures, and thought how better, then to bottle his favorite cocktail creations he learned, from traveling on the open road.
He started Muddy Buddy Beverages, a company dedicated to handcrafting beverage cocktails.
Muddy’s cocktails quickly gained a loyal following. The cocktails were perfect for parties, backyard barbecues, or just a relaxing night in. The cocktails were so delicious, they were even served in the finest restaurants and bars in town. After all, it is hard not to smile, when enjoying a buddy.
Muddy was thrilled with the success of the business, and it continued to expand.
He was a natural at coming up with recipes for drinks, and was able to create beverages that are delicious, high quality, and great tasting. People love it, and sales grew quickly.
